The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"For the Hell Demon God, the best way is only to seal, but... if this can be done easily, the threat of **** will have disappeared... Maybe I can't get her back to the sanctuary. , But in any case, she must not be allowed to deal with the Demon God, or after defeating the Demon God, she still wanders outside uncontrollably. This will be a terrible disaster to the world. I am afraid there is no way to keep her away from the dangerous road in the sanctuary, but You may be able to prevent her from bringing disaster to this world, if you can really do it."

Folseke left, but it can be seen that he is still very worried about Li Min. Zelin didn't ask Vera until his figure disappeared at the corner of the sewer.

"Is what he said true?"

"From the results, this is true." Vera replied in a low voice, her voice gradually suppressed: "The Demon Hunter Order has recorded many deeds against demons, and most of the endings are unsatisfactory. But we are not seeking to fight against demons. Ask, only revenge!"

"Life can't be left with vengeance, Vera." Zelin sighed, "Vengeance is a dissatisfaction with life."

"For a lucky person in life, it is easy to say such words." The Demon Hunter said coldly.

"You have at least one sister left, Vera. Much better than me." Zelin rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Well, there is nothing to talk about. I want to check this sewer. If they rush out from here, they will definitely leave some traces and clues. Vera, you go to warn Tyrael and tell him that the devil is under our noses."

After all, Zelin climbed up the pile of stones made by Folseke, and the demon who was behind him disappeared. Perhaps they had realized their failure. But when the demon knows that he is exposed, how long can Kartim's apparent calm remain?

Looking at Zelin's leaving back, Vera frowned slightly. She suddenly realized that she never seemed to understand the origin of this explorer who had fought with her for more than a month.

Chapter 2699 The Imprisoned Witch

There was a disgusting rancid smell in the sewer, and it was not just trash hidden inside. Many obscure things were thrown here for destruction. Demon hunters saw rats eating carrion corpses in the garbage pile more than once.

Cautiously advancing against the edge of the sewer, under the stimulation of the cat's potion, the vertical pupils spread to the largest extent, and the gloomy sewer took on a weird gray, outlining a clear black outline. There were serpentine patterns remaining in the silt, and Zelin was able to imagine the scene at the time in these traces-after realizing that they could not pass through the sewer, these snake monsters immediately chose to retreat. After the serpentine pattern traveled more than a hundred meters on the ground, it turned into a boot again. These monsters have changed back to the appearance of human beings.

Zelin was observing on the ground. He didn't know whether all the imperial guards were pretending to be demons, or whether they were just part of the monsters wearing imperial guard clothes. If it’s the latter, it’s fine, but if it’s the former, what happened to Emperor Hakan II, who created the imperial guard?

Suddenly, Zelin noticed another footprint in the mud on the other side of the ground. Unlike the sturdy and flat iron boots, there is a patterned footprint mixed in. This is the trail of leather boots, and the imperial guards only have iron boots in their uniforms. As for the demons, they don't wear shoes. This footprint was mixed with the trails of other demons. After walking forward about fifteen meters, it disappeared behind the corner of the tunnel to the right.

"Interesting..." Zelin touched his chin: "A normal-dressed human."

Along the intersection of the sewer, soon, the footprints became clearer and clearer. Zelin suddenly realized that this was not some kind of old footprint, but that it looked like a long time under the wash of sewage. On the steps on both sides of the sewer, still wet footprints remained. Someone came out of the sewer and walked to the high platform next to it.

There are metal fences on both sides of the elevated platform next to the sewer, and in the middle is a flashing trap door, covered with rust and moss. Zelin picked up a stone on the ground and made sure that there was no trap magic on the door panel before holding the door handle and carefully pulling the door panel open a gap.

Behind the door, a dark tunnel disappeared all the way into the shadow at the end. Leaning on his side and squeezing through the iron gate, Zelin knelt down, and soon found a new clue on the ground. The traces left by the boots and the snake's tail continued to extend along the tunnel. They walked very fast, and the steps of the boots were straddling a lot, as if they were in a hurry to do something.

After walking forward fifty meters, Zelin saw a beam of light emerging from behind the corner, and the dark orange light illuminated the entire corner.

Leaning against the corner wall, Zelin took out the lens hidden in the sleeve of his clothes. Through the lens, he saw a square secret room behind the corner. In the secret room, several snake-shaped demons surrounded a dark red. Woman in turban. Their mouths were vomiting letters, making a harsh hissing sound. The woman in the middle turned her back to the demon hunter, and Zelin couldn't see her face clearly.

Taking out a series of bundled bombs, Zelin took a deep breath and squinted slightly to judge the distance between them. After a few seconds, Zelin lit the lead, flicked his arm vigorously and threw it out.

The bomb crossed an arc and landed among several snake men. A snake man lowered his head, and his slender vertical pupil looked in the direction of the landing sound.

Boom!

A sudden burst of flame instantly enveloped the three snake men.

"Someone is here to save her, don't let her be robbed!" In the chaos, Zelin heard a snake-body demon shout in a language that humans can understand: "The King Belie must get the Dark Soul Stone. Secret!"

Two snake-men crawled out of the smoke. They kept looking around, not knowing where the attack came from, but they could be sure that only the only tunnel that could enter the secret room would the attacker appear.

When a snake-man appeared behind the corner, Zelin turned around, and while jumping out of the hiding place, he slammed the demon's neck with a sword. The ebony blade collided with the trident, sparks splattered everywhere. The other demon immediately raised his weapon and pierced the demon hunter's head. Zelin didn't turn his head, he raised his hand, and the flames instantly covered the monster's body, the monster screamed, and the slender figure melted like a wax figure in the flame.

The potion flowed in his blood vessels, stimulating his muscles to bring endless power. With the force of his arm, he pushed away the monster in front of him. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a larger snake-man rushing from behind. The shoulders and chest of the snake man were covered with shell-like armor, and the height of his erect body was more than two meters.

Rolling back to avoid the chase of the trident, stroked the blade with his left hand, and the flames burned where the rosin passed by. The pitch-black blade turned into a scorching fire knife in the blink of an eye!

The demon closest to him raised the trident, Zelin dexterously sideways avoided the stab, holding the hilt in both hands, and slashing the devil's head with all his strength. The ebony blade slashed in from the top of the devil's head and drew from the snake's tail around his waist.

The monster's corpse separated to the sides, just to reveal the demon rushing over.

"Don't you want to save this woman!"

Zelin raised the blade horizontally, blocking the stabbing trident. The force from the blade made the demon hunter feel his arm numb, and he retreated several steps in a row. The force of the snake-man demon pressing the whole body, trying to pierce the tip of the spear into the demon hunter’s chest. The slender pupils are less than half a meter away from the demon hunter. He can almost see himself in his wide-open eyes. Reflection.

The demon hunter took a step back, turned the blade and twisted his waist suddenly. The trident wiped it along Zelin's shoulder. The monster's heavy body suddenly lost its balance, Zelin immediately slammed the enemy's protruding nose with his elbow without armor protection!

The devil leaned back painfully, and black blood ran down the tip of his nose. Zelin took the opportunity to swing his sword, and a fissure burning with flames appeared on the monster's breastplate.

"Human...hiss, I will peel your skin!" The demon opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes staring at the demon hunter. The arm swept across the chest, and the flame on it was immediately extinguished, and the charred skin below could be seen through the gap: "You will endure endless pain!"

Zelin took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and re-posed a fighting posture, looking at each other blankly.

"Look at what's behind you."

The devil's snake-like mouth seemed to grin with a sneer that humans can understand: "Your little trick can't be fooled...Uh!"

The electric current exploded from the devil, and the devil was stiff in the air like a statue. A few seconds later, he fell to the ground with a puff and shrank into a black mass with plumes of smoke.

The demon fell, revealing the woman in a blood-red turban behind him. This is a woman in her forties, but without the wrinkles on the cheeks and the white hair on the sideburns, one might imagine that this must have been a beautiful woman twenty years ago. She was holding a sandalwood cane in one hand, and her abdomen in the other. Under the turban was a lavender shirt, and under the shirt was a dark red dress, and a pair of soft leather boots could be seen at the bottom.

"Beautiful spell."

Zelin put down the sword he was holding, but didn't put the sword away: "But before that, I want to know, who would mix with the devil?"

"My name is Adria, thanks to your help, otherwise I don't know how long I can last under the devil's interrogation...cough cough cough!" The witch covered her mouth and coughed heavily: "This is, This is the interrogator under Belie, and no one wants to fall into its hands."

"Wait, what do you say your name is?"

Zelin suddenly thought of what he had talked to Kane in New Tristram.

"Adria." The witch slowly put down her hand covering her mouth, raised her head, and looked at Zelin suspiciously with her eyes: "Do you know me?"

"I don't know you, but I've heard of you. Someone knows you." Zelin looked around, his ears heard the sound of more snakes crawling in the quagmire: "We must leave here, it's not safe here! "

"Here, I can teleport magic. I should be able to open a portal to the ancient magic circle nearby..."

Adria walked to the center of the room behind her, raising her hands and chanting a jerky and hasty curse. Soon, a pale blue portal emerged out of thin air.

"Hurry up, you can go outside the city here." Adria said weakly, and stepped into the portal without looking back.

Zelin saw something huge crawling in the shadow behind him. Without hesitation, he ran to the portal and jumped into the door.

The portal disappeared into the air.

Chapter 2700 The Last Soul Stone

The slightly chilly dust made Zelin barely hold back the rolling stomach, so as not to spit out all the contents in his stomach.

"Uh..." Zelin bent his waist with his hands on his knees and tightened his mouth. After a while, he slowly stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Where is this place?"

Surrounded by undulating sand dunes, the desert at night is extremely cold. The flying sand raised by the wind rolls over the dunes, the sun is hidden under the horizon, and it is about to climb out of the distant hillside. The sky is dyed dark red by the sun before dawn, and the thick shadows in the desert are unwilling to disperse before the rising sun. Go.

"It's a kilometer away from the city of Kartim." Adria turned her back to Zelin, holding her magic wand and walking up the nearest hill step by step: "Excuse me, I don't have any extra coins in my hand for you. Remuneration, but I can give you a piece of advice. As you can see, there are demons in the imperial guards. If you tell this to Emperor Hakan, maybe he will reward you."

"I'll talk about rewards later." Zelin took a deep breath and slowly straightened up: "Is you Adria from Tristram?"

The witch turned her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, and carefully examined Ze Lin: "Do you know me?"